Paper

[Chorus]
You only call me when you need paper
I can hear you diggin' b*tch I'll see you later
You only call me when you need paper
Packing so b*tch I'll see you later

[Verse 1]
You acting like I don't see through you
Asking for that new new
Gucci satchels. Louis watches. Purses. Even brand new knockers
I don't give a sh*t what the f*ck you tryna get
Just be a bit discreet, instead of being fake for it
Like b*tch, the f*ck you do this sh*t for?
Coming off like a damn goddess

[Chorus]
You only call me when you need paper
I can hear you diggin' b*tch I'll see you later
You only call me when you need paper
Packing so b*tch I'll see you later

[Verse 2]
Think you're royalty, 'cause you're diggin' up gold
Spoiled shawty, better do what you're told
Think you're naughty, but it's getting too old
Acting thottie, b*tch I'll see your shot fall
Act like the world revolves around your problems
Blowing up my cell. Like in Summer, you've got problems

[Chorus]
You only call me when you need paper
I can hear you diggin' b*tch I'll see you later
You only call me when you need paper
Packing so b*tch I'll see you later

[Verse 3]
So many gold diggers lately, yea
And they all be f*ckin' crazy, yea
For men like to carry rabies, yea
Tryna to carry your baby, yea

[Joke Explanation?]
See, the joke is that, you know, like I make videos on the internet and I have kind of- like I have man- I have Man boobs. (Yea the jokes on me)
That's the joke. I mean like. They want money, I want big booty so I guess it's like a fair- it's a fair compromise, I guess
I shouldn't complain, really

[Chorus]
You only call me when you need paper
I can hear you diggin' b*tch I'll see you later. (See You)
You only call me when you need paper
Packing so b*tch I'll see you later